Chapter 144

If it weren’t for him, this wouldn’t be a simple thing

Viola narro wed her cold myrs slightly looking domhtful when she gazed at Orlando

she pinched his cheeks harder.

if this month was filled with food. His ridy eyebrows furrowed, and he

Orlando’s cheeks bulged because of that looked like a poot dog with bright eyee

“I will believe you this time 11 1 find cont that you are still lying to me, I will immediately throw you into prison. I’ll see how long you can hold out before your subordinated get you out.”

After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand in anger.

Orlando fell to the floor weakly

He was about to speak when he tasted the blood surging up his throat. He choked and coughed violently.

It was as if he was going to cough up everything he had eaten.

He wasn’t afraid of going to jail. Even if Viola threw him in, few people dared to do anything to him there. However, he didn’t want Viola to continue misunderstanding him.

“Well, if I lied to you, I would die a painful death.

Viola tilted her head and looked down at him again.

His face turned pale as he coughed with a fever. When he frowned, he looked miserable.

Perhaps it was because of the specific medicine that he seemed to suffer from a long illness.

Even Jimmy and Toby felt sympathetic when seeing his pitiful look.

But Viola was expressionless as she stared at Orlando, seeming to be thinking about something

After a while, she looked at Jimmy and Toby and said, “Who can go cook him some porridge?”

Jimmy and Toby looked at each other in confusion.

“Ms. Zumthor, I can fight for you, but I don’t know how to make porridge. I’ve never learned it before…”

Toby also said, “I don’t know either!”

Viola was at a loss for words.

She thought she might consider hiring a few bodyguards who could cook.

She looked at Orlando on the ground again and wondered if she should ask him to make it himself.

he seemed to have noticed her gaze and suddenly coughed even harder,

She pursed her lips.

help him back to the bed. I’ll

“Yes.”

Viola got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients

back to the bed and then went downstairs to find her

Zumthor, do you

final evidence. If it’s really

for a moment and continued to say, “Since he said that he

and see

“Okay.”

and added, “Actually, I believe

me why.” Viola was cooking porridge when her

bring him back without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and

He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay in the villa

Viola didn’t speak.

angry yesterday, and Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she

thought there were

 then who

up in Viola’s

 the McGraw family

 find out that I‘m

 did he want to get Anaya out

 he trying

as Viola was thinking about

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge

something burning. She reacted and

the

asked Toby to investigate according to her instructions and then took a small

that the door of Orlando’s room was not completely closed with

about to push the door open and enter when she saw him rolling

lower legs were covered with bruises. It could be seen that he

the same time as her, his injuries

times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced

that the fierce and arrogant man had been tamed by

didn’t she

thought back, feeling that he had done

collected her thoughts, pushed

trousers, covered himself with the quilt, and lay

of porridge and stirring it with a

with burning eyes, feeling

his pale lips with an expectant face,

but continued to blow the porridge on without a

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